| I got beat for the street
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| Ta pump in ya jeep
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| Or in ya caravan wid da homies kinda deep
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| Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit
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| Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch
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| Rolling in ya lo-lo
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| Cut list all ya MCs
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| Slap in the hip-hop
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| Ta hell wit the? |
| tempres?
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| Modern day gangsta from the underground
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| Yay, niggas roll around wid tha boomin' ass sound
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| Got the 6−4 kinda low as we bouncing
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| On the grapevine rolling deep to Magic Mountain
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| Hoes on ya jock everytime ya hit a corner
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| Because ya rolling twisted on the gold Daytonas
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| Frontin' on the regular, talking on ya cellular
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| Acting like ya don’t hear the little bitches
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| Yelling ya name at the bus stop ya don’t stop
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| Ya mash on the gas roll right by they ass
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| Slap Dresta in the dash yeah,
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| Guranteed to hear something sweet uh,
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| Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street
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| Guranteed to hear something sweet yeah,
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| Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Streetz
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| I got beat for the street
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| Drop a rag top four
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| Got my strap under the seat just in case
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| I have ta check a hoe
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| ?Menage a trois? |
| on the scene
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| Rolling through the C-P-T
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| Turn up the hump soundz
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| We grooving to the mellow beat
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| Mad dogging like bitches
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| Hitting me up like I’ma banger
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| Cause niggas can’t stand ta see us
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| Sitting on some danas
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| When we came up all of tha fools
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| Running drag thinking ya gone 'n
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| Put tha twist I ain’t tweaking
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| Drop ya putting the lock on it yeah!
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| Beat for tha street
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| I love ta hear it pumpin in my lo-lo
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| Hitting my switches and running tha bitches
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| And now I’m bustin' mo hoes
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| Roll up to tha spot
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| Me hop out and hit tha chirp-chirp
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| Bail in put on some proper shorts and a proper shirt
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| Just clowning cause hoes are in the house
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| Riding my dick because I got fame,
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| And my name is B.G. |
| KnoccOut
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| Asking ta be in my next vide-o
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| Get tha 7 digits slap that ass
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| And step to ya hoe
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| Now I’m off like a G flee to the C-P-T
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| See my niggas on the block getting tipsy
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| I pulled up and start tearing up the street
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| And guess what’s in my muthaphukkin' deck,
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| Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street
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| I got beat for the street
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| To tha beach I’ll be rolling
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| Neva see me strolling
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| 40s I’ll be holding
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| Girls in the daisies
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| Drive Eazy crazy
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| Rolled up my windows
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| As I turned on my A-C
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| Rolling down Crenshaw see tha hoes jocking
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| Sunday nights popping
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| See tha foes hopping
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| My stereo’s bump
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| And that A-T-L funk
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| You can call it what ya want
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| Either way the shit bumps
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| (Damn Right!)
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| Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,
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| Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street
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| Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,
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| Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street
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| Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,
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| Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street
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| Being a gangsta is so neat yeah,
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| Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street |